Tamara and Chase arrived in time for stir-fry and a conversation on Doomsday Prepping. They may have wanted to skip that conversation. Pretty much it was determined that THE END IS NEAR. Beware. Beware. Or something like that.
I still have hope, but come what may and love it.
The next morning the two little's fought over our guests especially their new uncle Chase.
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